The big crash is coming
but what can we do Try and prepare but who knows what is true What will soon happen? How will it be? The world will keep turning Through any catastrophe What of this life? I've not much to take I am building and working To try and create Those who have spent Their time moving forward Will have a dark shot If they don't once look back The big crash is coming The world will keep turning I will keep Om'ing And thanking and learning
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Art Art Everywhere!
Fill it all with colour Keep painting to remember The best that humans got Paint Paint Sinner and saint Rejoice, lament The haves and have nots Seeking, Peeking Finding meaning Lost in the sea where out souls are teeming. Let loose upon the world! Paint just a taste of the unspoiled We all share it
You can't fool is, cheat it, escape it We all feel it Are grieved, burdened, relieved, and grateful We all see it Forget it, deny it, embrace and respect it But no one can truly know it That is the great game and mystery The only certainty across all creation and it will forever remain just beyond our comprehension by its very nature. To some it is a joke To others, pure fear To most it isn't real Except to those it is near All we can do is embrace every facet All is just passing and we are stuck in traffic We may as well enjoy the view |
Douglas Karson
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